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Yandere Chan vs Monika - Epic Pixel Battle #21

Epic Pixel Battle!
Ayano
Vs...
Monika
 
{Ayano}:
I don't feel any emotions...
Except pity for this girl so neglected she's not even an option.
You're leading a litterature club?
Well now draft your last will 'cause in my plan I won't tolerate any crossing-out!
Don't expect the title of 'Yandere-chan' 'cause you're overrated.
You're boring me but let me take a pic' when I beat the pants out of you!
You're a coward, pushing your friends to suicide and then delete them!
I would have killed them by my own hands, without leaving any trace.
 
{Monika}:
Let me correct your mistakes, let's start with your nickname,
Isn't a Yandere one that is remotely controlled.
I've got all the info, Chan'! Ayano of her true name.
This battle is but a joke, and so is the day you were born.
Why are YOU looking at her? She isn't even finished.
'The guy who wrote this battle must be quite the moron!'
Let me get out of your sight all of her indelicates features. (Wait! What?!)
And now all there is, is JUST MONIKA
 
-What is the meaning of all this?
-Is it me or did she call you stupid?
-Ha! I kinda agree with her.
-Uhhh, Sumashu did you stop the music?
-Uhh, no, I heven't touched anything!
 
{Monika}:
So, This is 'Epic Pixel Battle'? Don't tell me that you like this?
It's loud, rude and badly animated, you deserve better!
I'm gonna write a poem just for you! But before that...
You're all hiding behind famous characters yet in the end you're only nobodies...
Any last words?
 
{Stan Dusk}:
Cutting off my music, now that takes some guts!
My name's Stan Dusk, composer, expect to be decomposed.
I'm just writing peacefully all those music sheets just like a poem
And there's more love inside of it, than you will ever get.
 
{Sumashu}:
Okay, lemme Sumashu, you're gonna get remixed in the blender!
The bitch will tone it down, while I will lead in this dance!
I am Safe and Sound! Not of random bits.
I wish you luck if you try and detune us, I'll leave you to the two sisters...
 
{Madstalker}:
But I'm scared... that for me her heart will go Doki Doki!
We're gonna crush this airhead with a crush for anybody!
You're just an easy girl, we already won this battle.
Do you know why? Because you are SO ALONE!!!
 
{Sainte Séïa}:
No one noticed you, so why do you keep going?
After I'm finished drawing you, I will delete you, embrace your destiny!
Too weak for a debate and so not interesting
(You just destroyed her!!) Easy! I am the mean one here!
 
{123Lunatic}:
I may not have the best pen but I can soar away with it!
You take this too seriously, We're only here to have fun.
In the end, you're just a program, I'll execute you whenever.
Monique is a real name, and Monika 'is a slut!'
 
{Monika}:
Childish, but say, typical from youtubers!
Calling themselves artists but creating music every 3 months.
Geeks like you, I scare some everyday for fun,
Once I am done with the fourth wall, it's your dreams that I'll shatter!
Hidden in your tipeees, you're all begging for money.
Forced to include themself in this battle to feel like you exist.
Using the fan-service so it can be accepted
But this is only a rap for kids, let me just adapt it...
Hi there Mad! Oh... isn't your coloring beautiful!
'It's my big sis' drawing!' Seriously... How old are you?
And don't you laugh the two sound guys, replacements from this season.
Super-Sumashu-Buffon... And... What's your name again?
Then we have 123Lunatic, big pimp of this trickery.
Who has to explain his writting just because how bad it be.
All of you are proud of this? What a success story...
EPB is just a ripoff of the Epic Rap Battle of...
 
-There we go! She got shut down! Let's do this!
 
{123Lunatic}:
You've got no control here.
{Madstalker}:
HA! Got nothing more to say?!
{Stan Dusk}:
With those eyes, green of jealousy...
{Madstalker}:
You make me sick!
{Sainte Séïa}:
We'll have to explain to you how much you stand out here.
{123Lunatic}:
Together, it's time for the...
{Together}:
IN YOUR CLASH!
 
{Stan Dusk}:
You don't have the words to carry a weight against us.
{Sumashu}:
Just give up!
You're just ridiculous, you easily fit in a USB key.
{Stan Dusk}:
Fan-service?
{Sumashu & 123Lunatic}:
Where?
{Stan Dusk}:
You're less esteemed than you think.
{123Lunatic}:
If we had listened to them,
{123Lunatic, Stan Dusk, & Sumashu}:
Instead of you it would have been Sans!
 
{Sainte Séïa}:
I don't draw anybody, so be glad to play the extra.
{Madstalker}:
Sharp as knives, our stylus will disfigure you!
{Sainte Séïa}:
You're playing at being a saint,
{Madstalker}:
And a stalker
{Sainte Séïa & Madstalker}:
We're way ahead of you!
{123Lunatic}:
Your lyrics wouldn't mean a thing if I didn't write all your lines.
 
{Stan Dusk}:
All five of us are connected,
{Sumashu}:
As your friends let us doubt about it.
{Sainte Séïa}:
Did you think about saving
{Madstalker}:
Before killing them all?!
{123Lunatic}:
It's not up to you to deside how our story will continue.
Never forget that:
 
YOU HAVE THE POWER!!!
 
-Nicely done guys!
-For real, she really thought!
-Bye Bye, Monika!
 
Who deserves the victory?
Who will be the next ones?
Tell us in the comment section for the 4th season!!!
 


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